Being the jet setter I am, I bid adieu to my craft-brew clan around 2:30. I know they could handle it.... I had another party to attend. In Ixonia. Just Kiki and I. While we munch on birthday cup cakes, Tracy is at a bridal shower (snore). Joel is off to Prom.
This is Junior Prom so it's more informal for this group of seniors. Good looking bunch of young adults.
Being the awesome dad that I can be, I let Joel take the Mach Five instead of the Mystery Machine (some old school cartoon references for ya). Of course I had an auto cross event the next day. I hear to Mach Five rumble into the garage around 2:30 (yea that's AM). Three hours later I am in the garage putting my racing tires on and am off to Miller Park. I did not even wake Spritle up to help change wheels. Thanks Pops!
A long and cold day ensued. Racer X could only pull a 3rd place in class, with my best run of 72 seconds.
That's ok, it's all about consistency. That's how I won this last year:
Shout out and thanks to my brother Jim. He came out in less than nice conditions to watch me make a few runs. The support was nice to have. I think we may get him out there in the Mazda this year!
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